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Faced with the unutterable, words still disintigrate...
And ever new, out of the most quivering stones, music builds her divine house in useless space.
-Rilke
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I am moody.
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sometimes i wish... [a blog]
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Monday, March 25, 2002
man i felt awful today.
and now i feel sick.
woohoo.
radiohead is starting to make me sicker.
too lazy to change it.
i hate school.
i want to go home.
12:22 AM
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